This star just wants to learn.

"Wish me good luck, family."

Iori Yukino turned up her collar and put on a mask, waved goodbye to Pu Tong and the others. Today was her turn to participate in a round of interviews.

There are many people taking the art exam she is taking and it has also received a certain amount of media attention. People like her who have their own popularity must keep it confidential and not interfere with the normal progress of the exam.

Of course, Pu Tong didn't know whether she could conceal her identity by being fully armed, but it was possible that she could cause panic among the crowd...

Is this guy dressed in such a mysterious way really not a terrorist?

"Do you want to find a pair of stockings to pull over your head?"

The few of them could only watch as Iori Yukino left. The examination center was already a turbulent time, and Yukino had to be very careful when taking the exam. What would happen if they all followed her?
There is no need to make such a big fuss about the exam, and there is no need to accompany the Sakura girl. It is enough to show your affection. It is better to treat her to a meal...

"No need to send it off, everyone just wait for my good news!"

Iori Yukino clapped her hands behind her back, made a slightly childish gesture, as if she was holding up her battle robe, and stepped forward passionately.

The three of them stared at her as she walked away in amazement. They didn't know what to say, but it felt a bit stupid, but they meant no harm.

Yukino said she hadn't prepared anything, so what else could they say? They could only wish this guy good luck...

"It has come to this. Yuxi, do your best tomorrow."

During the past few days in Beijing, they have basically been busy. Iori Yukino has her preliminary exam today, Lin Yuxi will have her preliminary exam tomorrow, and Yu Wanwan's written test results will come out the day after tomorrow, so the interview is imminent.

Pu Tong is an even busier man. Not only does he have to write new songs, he also has to prepare a skit for the Spring Festival Gala and find time to visit Peking University. He is really busy.

"What can I prepare for? If I can't pass the exam, few people can."

Compared to Yu Wanwan's pre-exam anxiety and Iori Yukino's resignation to fate, Lin Yuxi had nothing but pure confidence when facing the dance arts exam.

Yes, she comes from a dancing family, started learning from a famous teacher at the age of six, has countless practical performance experiences, and her dance at last year’s Spring Festival Gala was stunning. Among dancers of the same class, she is absolutely invincible.

Pu Tong was stunned when he heard this and was unable to refute.

As long as she performs normally, passing the art exam is a sure thing.

"Okay, don't worry about me, just go and do your own thing, I'm not a child anymore!"

Yu Wanwan nodded. She was going to go to the courtyard with Pu Tong. Pu Tong was going to visit his calligraphy teacher. Since he was an eyewitness, he decided to go with them to relax.

After packing up, the two dressed neatly and went out. After becoming famous, they could enjoy less and less ordinary life, and now they even rarely go on dates.

The first trip like this involving just the two of them dates back several months.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, both of them walked very slowly, wanting to enjoy a moment of peace and quiet. There have been too many things happening in the past period of time.

"You must know the things about music, so I won't ask..." Yu Wanwan held Pu Tong's hand and asked about her concerns.

Ever since Pu Tong was able to defeat Agron in the field of classical music, which he had no knowledge of at all, she no longer worried about Pu Tong's musical challenges.

Maybe for this guy, there are no invincible enemies in the field of music.

"Compared to the songs, I'm more worried about your skits. I haven't written a skit for a year. Do you still have any ideas?" As far as she knew, the rehearsals for the Spring Festival Gala would begin next month, and preparations for the programs were imminent. Since Pu Tong had already agreed to it, he had to report to him.

This matter can be big or small. If the quality of the program produced is not up to standard, it will definitely have a certain negative impact on him.

"I have some ideas, but I'm not sure yet."

The choice Pu Tong faced was not a lack of inspiration, but rather too much inspiration. He remembered too many skits and didn't know which one to choose.

Originally he was planning to continue telling the series of stories of "Selling Crutch". This skit was actually a serial drama in the Spring Festival Gala. The first year was about selling crutches, the second year was about selling wheelchairs, and the third year was about anti-fraud.

But Pu Tong does not want to make the skit program too templated. It's not that "Selling Crutch 2" is bad, but it doesn't add much new things on the basis of the previous work, and the audience will always get aesthetic fatigue after watching it too much.

And it has to be mentioned that even for the original work, the popularity and discussion of the last two parts of the "Selling Crutch" series were not as high as the first one.

After weighing the pros and cons, Pu Tong decided to come up with a brand new, completely independent skit program. Of course, being funny is still the first factor he uses to select works. It’s still necessary to laugh during the Chinese New Year, right?

Seeing that Pu Tong still had an expression as if "everything is under control", Yu Wanwan knew that it was a sure thing.

She should have known it long ago. With Pu Tong's cautious personality, there was no way he would fight an unprepared battle. To be so calm and composed, he must be 100% or even 90% sure.

The two of them came to visit Mr. Chen Tai without informing me in advance, and I didn't know if the old man would be scared.

It was still the familiar alley and the familiar courtyard. Although Pu Tong only lived here for one summer vacation, the impression left on him was no less than that of the villa where he lived for a few months, and it was even better.

The gate of the courtyard was ajar. Mr. Chen usually didn't lock the door. There were too many people visiting him on weekdays, and he found it troublesome to knock on the door.

Looking at the crack in the door, I think someone might have come to visit the old man today.

"How about we come back another day?"

Pu Tong shook his head and decisively rejected Yu Wanwan's temptation. Now that he was here and had reached the door, wouldn't it be a waste to turn back?

He pushed the door open first, and Yu Wanwan followed. The two of them came to the hall used to receive guests with ease. If there were any guests today, Mr. Chen should be here.

The door was wide open, and the two men looked inside tentatively. As expected, they saw two elderly people chatting. They seemed to have noticed the sudden gaze and looked sideways, catching them in the act.

"Master, we came to see you."

Pu Tong smiled awkwardly, it seemed like he was eavesdropping on other people's conversation. He wasn't listening, and he didn't even know who that person was.

Chen Tai nodded and was about to introduce Pu Tong to his old friend, but he saw him suddenly slam the table, stood up, and looked at Pu Tong with his eyes shining.

Worse, this is an old man's intuition.

"I've heard a lot about you. It's better to meet you in person than to hear about you. I'm Pei Qingfeng, a researcher of classical culture. Do you still remember me?"

Pu Tong suddenly recalled that this was the professor who made comments after Gan Hengxu's opera performance.

Hearing about someone is not as good as meeting him in person. He also didn't expect that the old professor who had deep research on classical art actually looked like a somewhat funny old man.

He understood the truth, but why was the look in his eyes so fiery when he looked at himself?
(End of this chapter)